Comprehension Recovery Evolution

Chapter 103 Recovering 10% of this world's aura
Zhang Yangsheng looked out of the window of the ancient ship in the starry sky without love.

Next to him were Yi Jiu Neng, who was explaining the principle of the Thunder Energy Pillar, and Ming Zhu, who was asking questions with great interest.

The two were facing a drawing, one was explaining, and the other was studying, and they were both very devoted.

Ji Mengyao holds the talisman pen and is still practicing the talismans with a serious and dedicated expression.

Before leaving, Zhang Yang secretly pointed at Tujon's world, stretched out his five fingers, and grabbed a cloud of air: "Recover 10% of the spiritual energy in this world!"

As a result, the system went down...

After the system went down, Zhang Yang boarded the Starship Ancient Ship. It has been eight months now, and the system has not restarted, and there is no response. Zhang Yang thinks that the system may be cold...

Zhang Yangsheng looked out of the window hopelessly.

If the system is down, all his miracles will be turned into bubbles, so it's better not to be greedy.

With a slap on the forehead, Zhang Yang slid to the floor and muttered to himself, "Like a salted fish..."

"Ah! It's a success!" Mingzhu cried out in surprise.

"Success, success!" Yi Jiuneng held hands with her and cheered.

"Teacher, have you ever thought about it, if the thunder energy in the thunder energy column can be introduced and connected with a medium, such as me!" Mingzhu clasped Zhang Yang's arm: "Then transmit it to the master, this is Will there be extended applications?"

Startled, Zhang Yang shouted, "Wait, wait a minute—!"

A burst of high energy came, Zhang Yang's whole body glowed, and his hair exploded...

"Ah..." Lying on the ground covered in scorched black, Zhang Yang didn't bother to heal his injuries: "Why should I introduce Mingzhu to Yi Jiu to learn? This is a philosophical question..."

There was a sudden ding.

The system in my brain responded: The system is being repaired, and the charging rate is 0.5%.

Zhang Yang jumped up, and said to the bright pearl who was enthusiastically transforming the Lei Neng Pillar into a cultivation base and storing lightning energy: "Quick, come back 200 times!"

Mingzhu and Yi Jiuneng looked at Zhang Yang at the same time, and looked at each other again.

Another three months later, the ancient starry sky ship slowly landed in a world that was completely changed and full of desolation.

Zhang Yang had a unique hairstyle, and he soared into the sky to get off the ancient starship, with a look of joy on his face.

When the ancient ship landed, the system was finally repaired. There were countless zeros in the gold coin balance. God knows how much spiritual energy was recovered in that one recovery. Anyway, it was quite a lot, and the +0 system was down.

On the original site of Donghua Sword Sect, there stood an old man covered in scars. He looked at Jue Tianji and smiled happily: "You are back after all, welcome home."

Jue Tianji looked back at Hua Xianyun, lowered his head, with a face of shame: "I won't leave again."

"Well. The old miscellaneous hair has been fighting with me for so long. I sold a big move. I cut off [-]% of my cultivation base with my Zhanyuan sword. I will calm down for a while. Just come back, let's go, go home." The old man Smiling and reaching out to Jue Tianji!
Suddenly, a purple bewitching brilliance shot from the sky in an instant, piercing through the old man's heart!

A wild laugh came down from the sky, filling the whole world: "Hahahahahaha! Old ghost! You have today too! Now you will lose at least [-]% of your cultivation! Let's keep fighting!"

The old man spurted out a mouthful of black blood, twitching his eyes and said: "Oh no, I was careless, and this old bastard got me back again. You go away quickly, even though he only has [-]% of his cultivation level left at most, he is not the one with the most golden elixirs. What can you do?" Resistance! Let’s go!”

Everyone's faces were ashen, and they heard that under the protection of the seriously injured old man, they quickly sent their disciples to fly into the Zongmen's mountain protection formation.

When Zhang Yang passed by the old man, his heart moved, he opened the gold coin store, bought 2 copies of him in the item of +1 aura, and slapped the old man on the shoulder: "Senior, hold on!"

The moment he took the photo, Zhang Yang purchased these +2 auras.

Seeing that the old man recovered quickly from his injuries, not only that, the aura almost exploded, forming a perfectly round ball, which was slowly absorbed by him!
The old man turned around in surprise, but Zhang Yang had already disappeared.

"Hahahahahahaha! Hahahahahaha!" The old man laughed loudly, looking at the healed chest wound, raised his head, swung his right arm down once, and a cyan-blue sword energy shot up into the clouds, piercing the sky with his sword, and shouted angrily : "Cut! Yuan! Sword——!"

A scream spread all over the world: "Ah! You cunning old ghost, this is impossible, why do you still have so much energy!"

"Die—!" The old man roared, and the whole world trembled!
"Ah——! No———————————!" There was a horrified and desperate cry from the sky and the earth.

A strange purple-red arc of light pierced the sky from the highest point, and roared: "Smelly old ghost—! How dare you humiliate me—! I can't fight with my full strength—! I want to let this party The world turns into dust, disappear with me——!"

The old man slowly withdrew his sword pose, looked at his hands, lowered his eyebrows and glanced at the ground, took a deep breath, his whole body glowed, his hands slowly turned into sword fingers, and he roared through the world: "Don't even think about it! Fall! Cut! God! Sword!——!"

A straight and unremarkable sword pointed towards the strange brilliance that descended from the sky!
"No—!" After a desperate cry, the strange brilliance gradually dissipated, and the body of a demon cultivator slowly burned to ashes in the friction with the heaven and earth!

The old man wiped his face: "Finally killed one, and there are five more, let's go back first."

Although Donghua Sword Sect's main sect is protected by a large array of guards, it is still full of barbarians. There are big potholes everywhere. Seven mountain peaks have also been razed to the ground, and only half of the wall of the council hall remains.

The outer disciples who returned to the sect were stunned for only a moment, then they all took out the stones and repair tools they had brought with them, and spontaneously began to rebuild.

Zhang Yang had never learned repair work, but he was not idle, so he took out a storage bag full of stones and distributed them to the busy outer disciples.

After distributing it for a while, Zhang Yang calculated that the stones were almost enough, so he stopped distributing them and took some stones to cut and fish.

He thought he could get away with it, but he was slapped on the back: "Boy, the other disciples are busy. What's the point of you taking out two different stones and putting them back?"

Zhang Yangsheng looked back unrepentantly, and what he saw was a head of white hair scattered casually, looking at him with deep eyes on the smiling old man: "Come here boy, I, a senior, have a good chat with you!"

"Wait a minute! I haven't got the stone yet!" Zhang Yang was shocked. He was running very fast. How did the old man find out that he had slapped him?

"Isn't stones everywhere?" The old man buckled Zhang Yang with a smile, and took him away: "How many boys want to meet me but can't see them, why do you still want to run away? Don't think about it." Come on, come on, let's have a good talk!"

(End of this chapter)